Jan 06
We got NO brakes. On the 2 of January, exactly 1 year after crossing the US/Mexican Border, I loaded up Tony for the first time since his accident, said my goodbyes to the boys at Mamallena and set out on the easiest ride of the entire trip. I was going 40 km to the city …
Jan 05
The lead up to New Years We arrived in Boquete in shambles, I was scraped and bruised and slightly shredded, Tony was in pieces and not worth much more than scrap aluminium. It was raining. I checked into Mamallena’s, a hostel in central Boquete that I had been hearing about by word of mouth for …
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